Possibly the most painful thing about being in love and being loved back is not knowing where the lines are. You fit together, you make things work, you have fun, and you fight a lottle. But where are the lines? You think there aren’t any but you’re kidding yourself… push hard enough and you’ll find them. Then, once you discover that such lines exist, you’ll wonder where the boundaries are, what can you get away with, and what is non-negotiable.
You will also wonder which arguments left tiny dents, which words (said in utter desperation) left scars, and which moments altered their perfect image of you. And you also wonder how you will know when they step over from the side of being absolutely-crazy-about-you to the other side of cold, slicing indifference.